These aren't his numerical statistics, but it gives you an idea, at least.
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Good Faelar:
Name: Faelar Thanatos Moondown
Nicknames: None
Gender: Male
Sex: Male
Sexual orientation: Straight/opportunistically bisexual
Race: Sun Elf
Age: 133
Apparent age: 133 -- Roughly 20 in human years
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 110lb.
Hair: Golden blonde, straight, to just a few inches above his waist. Usually worn with the bangs (just slightly shorter than the rest of his hair) in two thin braids pulled back.
Eyes: Piercing emerald green
Skin: Fair (during the winter) to lightly tanned (during the summer)
Body type: Tall, fairly skinny -- almost scrawny -- but with decent muscle tone for his size
Markings: None
Jewelry/Accessories: Three gold hoop earrings in his left ear. Occasionally arm bands/amulets/etc., but these change on a daily basis.
Clothing: Typically wears very little, but occasionally dons extra clothing or armor for important events. Mostly sticks to traditional elven clothing, but will try out new styles if the mood takes him. Occasionally cross-dresses for the lulz.
Personality/History: Faelar left home at a relatively late age compared to most people. His father had disappeared when he was young, and his sister had left home to train at a monastery at a relatively young age. Thus, he felt responsible for taking care of his mother and younger brother, who had no one else to rely on. However, the day came when he felt restless in his village, and his mother assured him that she could take care of himself, and that he had many talents he should share with the world. Thus, Faelar left home to seek fame and adventure. The young Faelar was a kind soul. He was slow to make friends, but good-natured and quick-witted, always joking and entertaining others. He eventually came to make two close friends, and some time later, a lover. He wasn't overprotective of them, but would defend them if needbe. And while he was normally soft-spoken, when he did give rise to anger, it would normally be a tongue-lashing and humiliation the provocator in question received, rather than physical punishment (though Faelar was nearly as good with a sword or bow as he was with words).
D&D statistics:
-> Alignment: Chaotic Good
-> Class: Bard
-> Level: 12
-> Deity: Corellon Larethian
-> Other (such as numerical values): Varies depending on version and level. Ask if you care to know.
Pet: Copper Dragon (Figgs)
Cohorts: Faeltyn & Faelynn, his siblings
Followers: Lillends
Companions: Moonshrine, E'lyn, & Raesythia
Powers: Minor spellcasting, high charisma and manipulative abilities
Magic items/weapons: His lyre, his dagger, & his longbow (ask for descriptions)
Evil Faelar:
Name: Faelar Thanatos Moondown
Nicknames: The Unholy, He Who Walks Beneath the Crown of Eternal Night, Champion of Evil, Herald of Hell, Scourge of Battle, He Who Never Sleeps, Reaper of Flesh, Hater of Life, Bringer of Death, King of all Gloom, and many others.
Gender: Male
Sex: Male
Sexual orientation: Pansexual
Race: Sun Elf/Vampire
Age: 633
Apparent age: 133 -- Roughly 20 in human years
Height: 5'7" or 6'0", depending on which version of him you're going with
Weight: 110lb. (Unless you're doing the half-demon version of him with wings, horns, and a tail. Then roughly 130lb.)
Hair: Golden blonde, straight, to a few inches above his waist. Usually worn down, or occasionally pulled back in a tight ponytail.
Eyes: Piercing emerald green
Skin: Pale
Body type: Tall, fairly thin, but slightly more built than when he was mortal
Markings: A tattoo of a snake wrapped around a cross on his left shoulderblade & four scars across his chest (slash marks left from a fight with a weretiger)
Jewelry/Accessories: Three gold hoop earrings in each ear. Occasionally arm bands/amulets/etc., but these change on a daily basis.
Clothing: Typically wears very little, except when he wears armor for battle or special outfits for important events. Strays some from the typical elven garments, but wears mostly either flowy articles of clothing that cover very little, or other outfits that are gender-ambiguous. Sometimes dresses in tight clothing, leather and the like, to add to the aura of intimidation he already has. Has a thing for cloaks.
Personality/History: During his adventures after leaving home, Faelar and his companions were enlisted to rid a city and its nearby towns of a troublesome vampire. Though they planned beforehand and outfitted themselves as best they could, they drastically underestimated him. No sooner had they entered the vampire's castle than they were knocked unconscious. They next time they woke, they were no longer among the living. The vampire had turned them, and took control of their lives. At first, they fought the instincts that threatened to change who they were, but as they faced more and more perils, the master vampire forced them into darker and darker deeds. Eventually, they changed quite drastically from the good creatures they once were. Time and various incidents slowly took all the things Faelar cared about one by one -- including his friends, his lover, and his family. He became bitter, no longer allowing himself to become attached to anything -- or anyone. Eventually, he was able to destroy the vampire that had taken everything he once loved, and rule over his kingdom. But by that time, he had become even more sadistic than his creator, revelling in the suffering of others, and spending his time on the only three things that mattered anymore: torturing people for his amusement, studying necromancy, and expanding his empire. He never smiled, never took joy in anything except watching his son and lackeys torture information out of spies from neighboring kingdoms -- or occasionally doing the job himself. Eventually, his kingdom grew, and he became warlord over a vast army, taking over any country that stood in his way -- including his homeland. In time, he became so powerful that he could rival the gods, and killed a few of them to secure his place in history as the most infamous person the land of Faerun had ever seen.
D&D statistics:
-> Alignment: Neutral Evil
-> Class: Necromancer
-> Level: 40
-> Deity: Shar
-> Other (such as numerical values): Varies depending on version and level. Ask if you care to know.
Pets: Red Dragon, Displacer Beast, Dire Tigers
Cohorts: 'Gruuuuu g, a large Gnoll, Yeenoghu, Loki, Larkian, Akigo, & his six closest advisors
Followers: Gnolls & Glooms
Powers: Major spellcasting abilities, focusing mainly on necromancy and offensive spells, fast healing, resistances, manipulative abilities, animal ken abilities, and more
Magic items/Weapons: He owns several, but the ones seen with him most often are a magic axe, dagger, a staff of necromancy, and occasionally, his spellbook (ask for descriptions)
Modern Faelar:
Name: Faelar Thanatos Moondown
Nicknames: None
Gender: Male
Sex: Male
Sexual orientation: Gay
Race: Sun Elf/Goat-Demon
Age: 3674
Apparent age: 133 -- Roughly 20 in human years
Height: 6'0"
Weight: 110lb.
Hair: Golden blonde, straight, to a few inches above his waist. Worn in a variety of ways, including both the slicked-back ponytail and his tradition elven hairstyles, but most often worn down.
Eyes: His left eye is the same emerald green it always was. His right, however, is a bold blue, with small flecks of emerald green in it.
Skin: Lightly tanned
Body type: Tall, slightly scrawny, but with decent muscle structure
Markings: Four scars across his chest (slash marks from a fight with a weretiger)
Jewelry/Accessories: Three gold hoop earrings in the lobe of each ear, two in the cartilige near the tip. Occasionally wears bracelets/arm bands/chokers/amulets/etc., but these change on a daily basis and are dependent upon his outfits and his mood.
Clothing: Though he will occasionally dress in his traditional attire (both elven and what he wore as a warlord), he dresses to try to blend in more with modern society. His normal style can vary from stereotypical gothic outfits to cross-dressing to wearing nothing but combat boots and a pair of leather pants, depending on his mood. However, as always, he dresses to impress, and never disappoints.
Personality/History: After Faelar had taken over most of the land of Faerun, he decided that one plane was not enough to satisfy him. He began sending armies to other planes, seeking out the perfect place to spend the rest of eternity. While there were many suitable choices, there was one day that he finally found the place that he thought would be perfect. However, there was another warlord trying to take over the same lands. He was a devil named Azriel, and he was just as ruthless as Faelar. The two constantly schemed to kill each other and take the land for their own, but they were too evenly matched. Eventually, they decided to settle it one-on-one. However, the more times they ran into each other, the more they began to admire the other for their strengths and ingenuity -- and eventually, that admiration grew into a liking, a sort of kinship. There was nothing to stop them from ruling the land together. Eventually, after spending enough time together, there came a time when they had needs to satisfy -- and they indulged them. From that day forward, there was a strong romantic tie between the two of them that couldn't be swayed or broken, no matter how hard each of them tried. And eventually, as these things usually go, they had a child, and fell in love. Years later, when they grew bored with their kingdom, they left their loyal servants in charge, and took their children to a far-away land. There they settled down, made new acquaintances -- and eventually friends -- and had more children. Then, one beautiful winter day when the snow was falling silently, they wed. They were surrounded by beautiful forests and mountains, and the only blemish was the blood spatter on the snow from those they had killed in celebration. They are still married to this day.
D&D statistics:
-> Alignment: Neutral Evil
-> Class: Necromancer
-> Level: 40+
-> Deity: None
-> Other (such as numerical values): Varies depending upon version and level. Ask if you care to know.
Pets: Several, mostly humanoid creatures that he uses as servants
Cohorts: Azriel, his husband
Followers: None
Powers: Major spellcasting abilities, focusing mainly on necromancy and offensive spells, manipulative abilities, fast healing, resistances, animal ken abilities, and more
Magic items/Weapons: He has many, but he rarely carries any of them. He's settled into a mostly sedentary lifestyle, and thus, doesn't need them close at hand.
In addition to D&D statistics, I can also stat Faelar out in Vampire: the Requiem if requested.
I can also convert those statistics into rough examples of what he can and cannot do, if needbe.
If you have any questions or would like to know any more about Faelar, please ask.
I'll be more than happy to answer them.
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Taken from my Art Request Thread. =]
Rathlarias Moondown Community Member 
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